Rebirth of the Cyber ​​Hegemony

Also because of his father's layoff, Chen Yu's family lived in very ordinary living conditions for several years.

Fortunately, I opened a small shop in the next few years, and my life improved.

In this period, there may be ideas for doing business.

It's just that doing business requires money, and all of a sudden, my parents don't have much money.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu secretly decided to start a new life and let his parents live a good life no matter what.

"Dad, you're back."

"Well, I heard that you went to play with your classmates these days."

"Yes."

"My parents don't object to going to play with my classmates, but I can't stay away from home for several days."

"Dad, not in the future."

"Okay, let's eat."

"I'm full, you can eat."

Chen Yu sat on the side without speaking, watching his parents eat.

"Xiaoyu, do you have anything to say?"

"No."

"Is there no pocket money, here it is, save some money."

Thinking that Chen Yu wanted pocket money, Chen Simian took out a 100 note from his bag.

"No, Dad, I still have money."

Chen Yu shook his head.

"Then why do you always look at your father?"

Zhang Wenxiu was also surprised and asked.

"This one……"

After thinking about it, Chen Yu still said, "Well, Dad, have you been laid off?"

"puff……"

Hearing Chen Yu's question, Chen Simian, who was eating, almost spit out his meal, and said in surprise, "Xiaoyu, where did you hear that?"

"What's the matter? My classmate told me. He said that the Gaoqiao Coal Mine closed down, and his father was also laid off. Dad, you are also in the Gaoqiao Coal Mine, aren't you also..."

"Adults, children don't ask too much."

Zhang Wenxiu who was sitting on the side glared at Chen Yu: "Just read your book carefully."

"Mom, I've grown up, not a child."

"If you're not a child, don't worry about it."

"I'm not advising Dad."

"Yo, can you still give your dad advice?"

"Of course, I'm a high school student too."

"Yes, yes, our high school students, tell me what advice you have for your dad."

Zhang Wenxiu smiled and asked jokingly.

"Simple, since you're laid off, let's do business."

In 2001, this was the golden age of doing business.

With decades of forward vision, Chen Yu believes that he can definitely pave the way for his parents.

Chapter 8: The Snail Business

"Business, it's easy to say, it's hard to do any business now."

Chen Yu was taken aback, why did this sound so familiar?As if any time this sentence can be said.

"What are you selling?"

"No, it's nothing. Mom, whoever said that business is not easy to do, you can see that uncle's business is doing very well."

"You mean to let your dad do the clothing business?"

"The clothing business is okay, but the capital turnover of the clothing business is relatively large, and there are still stocks, so let's forget it."

"Fund turnover, inventory, Xiaoyu, do you still understand this?"

Zhang Wenxiu was a little surprised.

"Mom, what's the matter, what's the difficulty in understanding this, I also know how to build an atomic bomb."

"You'll be pissed off just now, and you're building an atomic bomb, so get me a tea leaf and pop it out."

"Uh……"

Chen Yu burst into tears.

He still knows the principle of the atomic bomb, but to be honest, he really doesn't know how the tea bomb was made.

"Mom, why are you always interrupting me? But, you are right when it comes to tea eggs. We can't make clothes, but we can do catering."

"FOOD?"

"Yes, Mom, you are such a good cook, you can definitely make money doing catering."

"Xiaoyu, do you really think you can make money in the catering business?"

"Really, our teacher said that the economy is developing very fast now, people's living standards are improving rapidly, food is the most important thing for the people, and the catering business will definitely make money."

"Did your teacher say that too?"

Zhang Wenxiu glanced at Chen Simian.

In fact, they originally planned to start a catering business, but they didn't expect their son to say the same.

But when he thought that he didn’t have so much money, he shook his head again: “What do you know? Opening a restaurant now requires a lot of investment, that is, you need to rent a storefront and buy a lot of catering equipment. In addition, there are so many restaurants now, and the competition It’s very big. It’s okay if someone comes, but if there are no guests, it’s a disaster.”

"Mom, listen to me."

Seeing the look in his mother's eyes, Chen Yu knew that he had guessed right.

The parents actually wanted to open a small restaurant.

"Okay, you say."

"Mom, have you calculated how much investment is needed to open a restaurant now?"

"Depending on your scale, the smaller ones cost about [-] yuan, and the larger ones cost [-] to [-] yuan. Of course, there are larger and more high-end ones, and hundreds of thousands are not too little."

"It seems that my mother wants to open a big restaurant worth hundreds of thousands."

Chen Yu laughed happily.

Yes, I will definitely let my mother realize this wish in the future.

"You're skinny, are you kidding your mother?"

"No, no. Mom, I think you made a mistake. I don't think the cost needs to be 2 at all, but only 1 at most. If you save a little, you can get it under 1."

"Below 1 yuan, the rent, kitchen equipment, and decoration will cost 1 to [-] yuan. How can you get [-] yuan? It seems that you, a high school student, are like this. You only know the knowledge from books. Okay, okay, That's it, your dad finished eating, and I have to clean up the dishes."

Finding that Chen Yu was just talking nonsense, Zhang Wenxiu got up to clean up the dishes.

"Mom, don't worry. What I said below 1 yuan is not casual. If you want to open a public restaurant, you will need [-] to [-] yuan, but if you don't open a public restaurant. Open a breakfast place for students. What if we open a snack bar?"

"snack bar?"

Chen Simian, who had been silent all this time, interjected, "What kind of snack, Malatang?"

"No, but it is somewhat similar to Malatang."

"what is that?"

"river snail."

After talking for so long, Chen Yu finally pointed out the topic.

Escargot is also called screw.

Many night snack shops, including those selling Malatang, as well as restaurants, have this dish.

Because the snail tastes spicy, it is very popular among diners.

"Fried snails?"

Chen Simian asked.

"It's fried escargot."

"Just sell fried snails?"

"Yes, we only sell fried snails."

Chen Yu nodded.

"Let's forget it. There are fried snails everywhere now. You specialize in selling snails. It's strange if someone eats them."

Chen Simian shook his head, feeling that Chen Yu's child was talking nonsense.

Let's wait until I earn enough money before opening a restaurant.

"Dad, don't believe it. There are a lot of people eating it. Mom, tell me, do you like fried snails?"

"I like it, but you only sell fried snails. Others sell not only snails, but also everything else. How can you compete with him?"

"Mom, you have to change your mind. Although others have stir-fried snails, others sell snails as an incidental, but we specialize in it. We can definitely do it more professionally than them."

This is not Chen Yu's nonsense.

At the beginning of the county town in my previous life, every restaurant had snails. Later, there was a restaurant that sold snails, and it became popular in an instant.Moreover, this snail shop has also registered a trademark, and there are dozens of franchisees.

It's just a pity that Chen Simian didn't understand what his son said at this moment, and shook his head, obviously not agreeing.But Zhang Wenxiu, who was next to her, seemed to understand something, and asked, "Xiaoyu, are you talking about selling snails like a clothing store?"

"Haha, mom, you are so smart. Let me just say, you are the best at home. Yes, that's right, mom, what I mean is to make snails into a clothing store. As long as we We have created this snail specialty store, and when people think of eating snails in the future, they will be the first to come to our store.”

With such a reminder, Chen Simian also began to think seriously: "We specialize in snails. If you want to eat snails, come to our shop?"

Although snails are not the same as clothing, they are actually the same.

Why do clothing stores only specialize in the same clothing? There are still a lot of people going there.

In addition to the brand value of the clothing store, more of it is his monopoly.

Because monopoly, so more professional.

Because it is more professional, it is more attractive.

"Wenxiu, are you okay?"

Chen Simian looked at Zhang Wenxiu.

Zhang Wenxiu didn't answer, but asked again: "Xiaoyu, you have a good idea. However, a bowl of snails only costs 3 yuan, and the profit is very low. How can we make money?"

"Mom, the profit of snails is very low, but no matter how low the profit is, it can't support the crowd. Think about it, if 100, 200, or 300 people come to eat our snails, how much can we earn?"

Today is no better than later generations, the price level is very low, and earning 1 yuan a day is considered a high salary.

If hundreds of people come to eat snails, they can earn more than 200 yuan a day just by selling snails.

This is definitely better than running a normal restaurant business.

This is just a base.

"100, 200... Are there really that many people?"

"Absolutely, I can guarantee it. And, mom, although we only specialize in snails, we can also sell drinks. Think about it, snails are delicious, but they are fragrant and spicy. After eating for more than ten minutes, those customers Absolutely drink, and maybe more than one bottle. Of course, in addition to drinks, we can also add more drinks. Look, isn’t the profit coming?”

"Drinks, drinks..."

Zhang Wenxiu didn't speak, but she was already calculating the profit in her heart.

"Old Chen, what do you think?"